A Genius and a God Fell In Love

She glanced around, walked over and sat on a large flat rock.

Along the way, we walked on muddy roads and passed through long grass.

Her jeans were extremely dirty.

The girl carefully rolled up her trouser legs, her right ankle was swollen.

There is also a purple bruise in the middle.

She frowned and touched it lightly with her hand.

It was numb and itchy and very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a male voice came from above: "I have learned massage in this area, let me rub it for you."

The girl looked up and saw a man in a suit with a kind face.

She frowned. This man was one of the players who spit out black water.

Although he had already cleaned up the black water marks on his face.

But the lips are still a little dark.

He looks like someone who has been deeply poisoned, giving people a strange and uncomfortable feeling.

"No, thank you." The girl politely refused.

"In the game, you are more likely to survive if your legs and feet are clear. We are not out of danger yet. I will rub it for you and it will feel better."

As the man spoke, he squatted down, and it was too late for the girl to refuse.

She could only whisper her thanks.

"You're welcome." The man in the suit smiled.

After a while, a male player shouted loudly from the side: "You two leave quickly, or you will be swallowed up by a tornado if you don't leave."

The low ponytail quickly retracted his feet, stood up and said, "Thank you, let's go."

The man in the suit also stood up, his eyes brushing over her ankles intentionally or unintentionally.

The bottom of his eyes was deep and dark.

——

As soon as Nangong Nan ran to the end of the village, he saw the old woman holding a lantern and walking on crutches outside the village.

She took a few steps to catch up.

"Mother-in-law, wait a minute."

The old woman was surprised when she saw her, "Little girl, why are you here? Don't you have to take care of your companions?"

"They are fine, they are sleeping soundly." Nangong Nan said in a soft and sweet voice, "Mother-in-law, where are you going?"

The old woman said: "I'm going to the mountains for a trip. You can go and rest. Don't run around in the cold night."

Nangong Nan pointed to the back and said, "Something happened to my mother-in-law. There was a big tornado in the village and all the houses were blown down."

The old woman didn't seem to hear what she said, and continued, "Go back to bed quickly."

She seemed to be in a hurry, turned around and left without saying another word.

Nangong Nan followed, "Mother-in-law, what are you doing in the mountains? Why don't I run for you?"

The old woman turned her head sharply, staring at her with her dark eyes, a deep chill emanating from her face.

Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows kindly and said, "Little girl, go back to bed and don't waste your mother-in-law's time, okay?"

Nangong Nan was not frightened by her changes.

She imitated the judge and said in a cute voice: "Mother-in-law, let me help you. I am young and have nimble legs. I can walk faster than you."

With that she reached for her lantern.

The old woman wanted to get away, but the girl grabbed the bamboo pole. She jerked it but didn't pull it away.

The eerie voice said: "Little girl, if you don't respect the elderly, you will be struck by lightning."

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, I've had this problem since I was a child, and I'm used to being struck by lightning."

Nangong Nan used force and suddenly took the lantern away from her hand, taking her crutches with him.

The old woman was shocked by her robbery, her mouth was trembling and she was speechless.

The girl patted her shoulder and said obediently: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you complete the task. You said that your home is at the end of the village, just a few steps away, so I won't send you away."

After that, he turned around and left.

Old woman: "..."

Suddenly, a dark wind blew up, and Nangong Nan felt like something was pinching his neck.

She turned her head with difficulty and saw the old man staring at her.

His appearance was no longer as kind as before. His whole person seemed to be possessed by a fierce ghost, and the black energy on his head had gathered into a ball.

Even his waist straightened up.

Obviously very angry.

Nangong Nan's face was painful, and he was breathing hard with his mouth open.

The next moment, his head tilted.

His body fell limply to the ground.

The old man walked over slowly, his face becoming kind again.

She shook her head and said regretfully: "Oh, my old lady actually likes young people the most. Why are you disobedient?"

She bent down to pick up the crutches and lantern, and the "dead" girl suddenly opened her eyes.

Nangong Nan, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the crutch and hit her on the head.

The old lady fainted in disbelief.

Nangong Nan stood up and patted the dirt on his body.

I followed her example and sighed, "Mother-in-law, young people are not only disobedient, but also deceitful. Why are you so careless?"

She turned around and left with her crutches and the unextinguished white paper lantern.

The target is the mountains in the distance——

The tornado did not stop raging, destroying houses and breaking apart the earth wherever it went.

Several players ran out of breath.

The damn thing is, the tornado follows them wherever they go.

The male player was panting like an ox, "What should we do? Or we should hide outside the village."

The short-haired man said: "It may not be safe outside the village. Don't forget that there is a gloomy cemetery."

"What should we do?"

The howling wind rang in my ears, and the rumbling sound was like a reminder of death, mixed with strange and sharp cries that penetrated my ears.

Players wanted to cover their ears.

He said with nonsense on his face: "There are usually cellars in the village. Let's find a cellar to hide in."

The female player said anxiously: "But we only have less than six hours left, and we don't have any clues so far. If we just avoid it blindly, I'm afraid..."

The male player said in a rough voice: "We haven't reached the last moment, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Now it's urgent. Naturally, it's important to save your life first. Let's go and find the cellar."

A few people were quite lucky and found the cellar behind a courtyard not long after walking.

When I opened the wooden cover, an unpleasant, damp musty smell penetrated my nose.

This smell has been smelled too much in the village, and my nose has adapted to it, so it is not too uncomfortable.

When I looked inside by the moonlight, it was dark.

A deep chill is coming outside.

"This can't be an ice cellar, right? Why is it so cold?"

The players rubbed their arms and looked at each other, "Who goes down first?"

Several people looked at each other, and the girl with the low ponytail shrank back.

Finally, the short-haired man said: "Let me go first. I've already been hit once, so there's nothing to be afraid of even if it happens a second time."

There were earth steps in the cellar, and he walked slowly down the steps.

The male player with a rough voice craned his neck to look inside, "How is it?"

"Come down, it's empty except for a bunch of rotten potatoes."

The female player asked cautiously: "Are there any mice?"

"Not found yet."

He said with nonsense on his face: "Go down."

Several people walked down behind the bearded man.

The man in a suit at the back pulled the board over and covered it again.

Now, all that could be seen was the faint light coming from the cracks in the wooden boards.